Purgatorio: CantoXV
Asmuchas 'twixtthecloseofthethirdhour
Anddawnofdayappearethofthatsphere
Whichayeinfashionofachildisplaying,
Somuchitnowappeared, towardsthenight,
Wasofhiscourseremainingtothesun;
Thereitwasevening, and 'twasmidnighthere;
Andtherayssmotethemiddleofourfaces,
Becausebyusthemountwassoencircled,
Thatstraighttowardsthewestwenowweregoing
WhenIperceivedmyforeheadoverpowered
Beneaththesplendourfarmorethanatfirst,
Andstuporweretomethethingsunknown,
Whereattowardsthesummitofmybrow
Iraisedmyhands, andmademyselfthevisor
Whichtheexcessiveglarediminishes.
Aswhenfromoffthewater, oramirror,
Thesunbeamleapsuntotheoppositeside,
Ascendingupwardintheselfsamemeasure
Thatitdescends, anddeviatesasfar
Fromfallingofastoneinlinedirect,
(Asdemonstrateexperimentandart,)
Soitappearedtomethatbyalight
RefractedtherebeforemeIwassmitten;
Onwhichaccountmysightwasswifttoflee.
"Whatisthat, Fathersweet, fromwhichIcannot
Sofullyscreenmysightthatitavailme,"
SaidI, "andseemstowardsustobemoving?"
"Marvelthounot, ifdazzletheeasyet
Thefamilyofheaven," heansweredme;
"Anangel 'tis, whocomestoinviteusupward.
Soonwillitbe, thattobeholdthesethings
Shallnotbegrievous, butdelightfultothee
Asmuchasnaturefashionedtheetofeel."
WhenwehadreachedtheAngelbenedight,
Withjoyfulvoicehesaid: "Hereenterin
Tostairwayfarlesssteepthanaretheothers."
Wemountingwere, alreadythencedeparted,
And "Beatimisericordes" was
Behindussung, "Rejoice, thouthato'ercomest!"
MyMasterandmyself, wetwoalone

